give me a good card

Usually, when the person trapped inside finally realizes that they are in the illusion, the illusion will start to collapse, or life will change.

But Xie Mian sat in the room all night until the sky gradually shimmered, but nothing happened.

This is not a good thing. There is no change in the illusion, and there is no obvious broken mirror point.

The system asked him: [How many days have you been in the illusion? 】

Xie Mian got up, worked and rested as usual, and was about to go out to wash up: 【Today is the eighth day. 】

[If this illusion is based on your consciousness, it is very likely that the longer you stay in this illusion, the stronger and more real this illusion will be. 】

And the more real it is, the harder it is for people in it to break through and wake up.It's almost an endless loop.In the later stage, this illusion has almost become a real small world.And the people trapped in the illusion will gradually become the people in the mirror, and after living their lives in the mirror world, they will die silently in the mirror.

Xie Mian understood the meaning of the system, and continued: [This means that the eight days I stayed in it are enough for it to no longer depend on my consciousness, and can operate independently. 】

The speed of development is almost astonishing.I'm afraid that few people will believe it.

The cold well water splashed on his face, even though his body had long since survived the cold and heat, Xie Mian still shivered reflexively.

Feeling the vivid sensation of well water sliding down the surface, and listening to the chirping of birds, Xie Mian thought: even if someone wakes up, if they can't find a way to break free, they will be trapped inside day after day. Sooner or later, I will believe that everything in front of me is the real world, and those water mirror illusions are my illusions.

Now it is rare to realize the benefits of having a system.At least I can be a companion, remind me.

The system asked him: [What are you going to do next? 】

Xie Mian's response was simple and clear in a few words: 【Stand still and look for a breakthrough point. 】

As long as it is fake, there are bound to be flaws and weaknesses.

The level of this illusion is so high that it is impossible to successfully break through simple destruction.

On the contrary, if he is acting abnormally now, such as suddenly expressing strong suspicion and vigilance towards his surroundings, it is very likely that other people in the illusion will also react accordingly according to their "own" personality.

Once overdone, it is easy to backfire.

It's better to save effort, observe the surroundings, and carefully consider where the real breakthrough point is.

……

Now that he has decided not to move, life in the fantasy territory must continue.The first thing Xie Mian has to face is Lu Feizhi who has been fooled by him for a while.

To do a play is to do a full set.

Xie Mian went to the medical hall in the academy.It is said to be a medical center, but it is actually opened by a few masters of medical training, who teach students in class and treat diseases at the same time.

Xie Mian appeared outside the door, and a boy with shaggy hair stumbled out from the door, hugging his legs, "Thank you, senior brother!"

Xie Mian bent down, his eyes softened a little, he touched the little boy's head, and found out a box of pine nut candies he made himself.

A master sat behind the case and glanced over, and the little boy ran away with the candy.

After scaring the children, the master knocked on the table contentedly, and began to scare the older friends: "Stretch out your hand."

Before Xie Mian could say a word, he was given a prescription when he entered the door.

While writing, the master nagged at him: "I had a knife with someone three months ago, right? You're still too worried. What do you think about at such a young age? Saving the world?"

"That's right." After all the prescriptions were finished and people had enough nagging, the master realized belatedly, "What are you doing here?"

Xie Mian has already gotten used to this strange way of communication, put away the prescriptions, and then said with a smile: "Feizhi has often had strange dreams these days, I would like to ask you to prescribe some prescriptions for him to clear his mind and expel his dreams." .”

This kind of prescription is similar in nature to Radix Banlangen, and there is no harm in eating something if you have nothing to do.

The master said "oh", asked a few more specific questions, and then started to write.

Xie Mian glanced down and saw the words "Yuanzhi" and "Yanhusuo" on it. She couldn't hold back, and added: "Actually, his symptoms are not particularly serious. Can you give me a prescription that is not too bitter?" ?”

The master didn't even raise his head: "I'm used to him. Why don't you prescribe any prescriptions if you're afraid of suffering? Go back and feed him pine nut candies."

Xie Mian: "..."

Forget it, it's all fake anyway.

Xie Mian walked back with the medicine, and just stood at the gate of the yard, when he bumped into Lu Feizhi who seemed to be coming out from inside.

When Lu Feizhi saw him, his face froze, his feet were retracted, and he looked away, looking at the sky and the earth, but he didn't look at him.But the person didn't move, just stood inside the gate of the yard, probably thinking that he had undergone a species mutation and turned into a tree.

Xie Mian was helpless.

Knowing that the one in front of him is fake, but it might be too real, Xie Mian couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw him.He walked past Lu Fei with a natural voice: "Are you still going to the martial arts field today?"

Lu Feizhi peeked at him and lowered his head: "Ah, I didn't eat."

Xie Mian: "..."

He turned around and patted Lu Feizhi on the forehead: "What dream did you have so early in the morning?"

Lu Feizhi couldn't hear the word "dream" now, and almost jumped up: "When did I have a dream! I just didn't eat!"

He didn't have such a delicate breakfast problem before.After all, Xie Mian only fired once a day, basically in the afternoon.

Xie Mian took a breath and compromised: "...All right, young master, what do you want to eat?"

Lu Fei's toughness was no more than half a cup of tea. Seeing Xie Mian let him go down the steps, he quickly rolled down: "Anything is fine. What did you bring back in the morning? Just eat that."

Lu Feizhi is a bit picky like a young master. Every time before starting the fire, he would like to order all the ingredients in the dish in advance. Although Xie Mian believes in the principle of "the person who cooks decides everything", he has basically never heard his opinion.But Lu Feizhi still insisted on nagging every time.

Today I euphemistically said "I will eat what you do", which is a rare act of pretending to be obedient.

It's a pity that this obedient pretending is really not the time.

Xie Mian glanced at the paper bag she was holding, and asked him, "Are you sure?"

Lu Feizhi didn't know why, so she subconsciously became a little vigilant, but after thinking about it, she couldn't think of anything wrong, so she nodded hesitantly: "Yeah."

Xie Mian kindly reminded him: "The time may be a bit long."

Lu Feizhi was a little reserved: "I won't go out today."

After half an hour.

The strong smell of medicine wafted from the small kitchen and permeated the entire yard. The smell was comparable to some kind of weapon. The radius could not be said to be hundreds of miles away, at least there were no birds or beasts around for one mile.

The only remaining "flying bird" did not dare to run away with the other partners, so he had to find a room farthest from the kitchen, curled up in a corner, shivering, intending to avoid fate.

But what was supposed to come couldn't be avoided, and "fate" still came to the door.

"Young Master" still wants to save face. Even though he was sitting in the corner, when Xie Mian pushed the door and came in, he straightened his back stiffly, trying to pretend to be nonchalant, but seeing Xie Mian's frightened eyes revealed the real truth in his heart. mood.

Xie Mian was inexplicably familiar with Lu Feizhi's appearance.When he first picked up Lu Feizhi, the 11-year-old boy was also frightened and stupid, at the end of his strength.It seemed that Xie Mian would pluck his hair and put it in the pot at any time.

With such a look on Xie Mian's face, she walked up to Lu Feizhi with a small bowl in her hand and put it down, "Eat it. The food you ordered."

Eat it.

eat it? !

It was as if what he was serving was really a decent meal like fish soup, instead of a bowl of bitter medicine soup!

Lu Feizhi: "..."

Xie Mian really wanted to hold back at first.

But Lu Feizhi really looked so pitiful, like a little bird flying on the road, seeing a familiar nest, thinking that it had reached a habitat, but when it entered, a bucket of ice water was poured on its head, and its hair was wet Da Da stuck to the body, at a loss, sad and wronged.But I still asked for it myself, and I couldn't say anything.

Xie Mian looked at Lu Feizhi's small eyes, and finally couldn't hold it back. Just as he put down the bowl, he burst out laughing.

He hurriedly pretended to cough twice, turned his face away, and looked out the window, trying to pretend that he was calm and calm, but it was too late.

Lu Feizhi finally came to his senses, rushed forward and pushed Xie Mian onto the bed: "Why are you like this?! You bully me!"

He was furious, but he didn't know what to do to Xie Mian, so he just stretched out his hand to scratch him.

Xie Mian couldn't bear it now, he was a bit ticklish at first, but when Lu Feizhi scratched him like this, he almost died of laughter: "Haha, ha, yourself, you insist on haha, you want to eat hahahahahaha."

Lu Feizhi was angry: "You still talk!"

The two young men, both 50 years old together, rolled and wrestled on the bed in a childish manner.

Xie Mian laughed so weakly that he didn't take Lu Feizhi seriously, so he was naturally defeated by the angry Lu Feizhi, and was quickly restrained by the opponent.

Lu Feizhi pressed the person under him, and both of Xie Mian's wrists were pressed on the top of Xie Mian's head, forming a condescending posture, looking at Xie Mian angrily.

Xie Mian lay on the bed, resigned to his fate and stopped struggling, panting slightly, his chest heaving up and down.

He seldom laughed so violently, his face was stained with a slight blush, he sweated a little, a few strands of fine hair stuck to the side of his face, and his pair of dark jade eyes seemed to contain spring water. It hides a deep smile; it looks like a plump flower with water droplets, and when you pinch it a little, the juice will flow out.

Lu Feizhi knew that Xie Mian was pretty.But Xie Mian looks good on weekdays, like the smudge of blue on the sky after the rain; like white porcelain just fired; white cranes pecking their feathers under the waterfall.

Unlike now, it is fresh and bright, looking forward to life.

Lu Feizhi suddenly felt that pressing Xie Mian's palm seemed to be scalded by something.

He subconsciously withdrew his hand and sat on the edge of the bed, not understanding the flustered heartbeat in his heart at the moment.He turned his head, just in time to see the bowl of medicine, which was placed on the small table beside the bed.

The two had scuffled on the bed just now, and the medicine hadn't been overturned.

Lu Feizhi didn't know what he was thinking, so he raised his hand, raised his head, and drank the bowl of medicine that was extremely bitter when he smelled it.

Xie Mian was actually teasing him, and never thought about forcing him to drink.Seeing that he drank, he was stunned for a moment.

Lu Feizhi hated taking medicine, and regretted it as soon as he finished it.What the hell is this?Who wrote the prescription, does it hate society?

Then he suddenly felt a touch of tenderness on his lips, and then something was stuffed into his mouth, suppressing the pungent and bitter taste, leaving only the sweetness scattered.

Xie Mian stuffed a piece of pine nut candy into his mouth.

The author has something to say: Fat Zhi is really fun to bully.

But it's wrong to bully the bird, and sooner or later you have to go back.This story tells us that we must love small animals.

Tomorrow it will be clamped, and it will be broken for another day.Don't hit me!